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Texting like I’m drunk is hard because when I’m drunk I send voice notes LOL
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Fuck up the way you paint your nails. Fuck up how you dye your hair. Laugh as you realize you missed a massive step in making bread. Scribble terribly in your notebook and CSP. Snort at how ugly the first clay figure you make is. Add glitter. Add spice. Make the wrong choice and laugh about how bad it got. Embrace that you're new and mistakes are needed. Embrace that you're a veteran and mistakes are always going to be there.
There's no cameras. The world isn't watching every eraser mark and every misstep. The universe loves you and loves seeing you learn in the way and time that you need. The stars love to see how you laugh and show off the good AND the bad.
Breathe love into yourself and your works by knowing perfection is fake. Even the most laughable of mess ups is still something to keep trying, fully loving what you do.
MDNI/18+ only! Thigh fucking, ab riding, f!reader x male character
Divider by @cursed-carmine
“We’re best friends,” you say when he steals your fries and blows you a kiss after, chuckling when he sees how mad you get.
“We’re best friends,” you say when you drape your legs over his lap to get more comfortable during movie night.
“We’re best friends,” you say when you two share a toothbrush because he forgot to pack his. (Gross.)
“We’re best friends,” you say when he barges into your bathroom while you’re in the shower, frantically getting ready because he slept in for too long.
“We’re best friends,” you gasp when his lips capture yours, groaning into your mouth. “Just best friends,” he whispers, before capturing your lips once more.
“Just best friends,” you say when your gum ends up in his mouth after his tongue has been down your throat.
“Just best friends,” you say when his cock glides through the fat of your thighs, his pelvis hitting the back of them with each glide, his breath hot against the back of your neck as he coats your skin in white.
“Just best friends,” you say when your bare pussy makes contact with his abs, folds glistening as you begin to grind down on him, using him like he’s a mere toy at your disposal.
Just best friends you remind yourself when you see him walk hand in hand with the new girl.
I honestly wrote this with a certain white-haired, blue-eyed freak in mind, but I tagged some more characters I thought would also fit this.
He’s either needy or an idiot, there’s no in between 
Should we take care of them or leave them to rot lol: The coolest people alive aka my taglist: @lover4art @chewiebee @loverboulder @tori8760 @nina-from-317 @gojoleclerc @samishiperfixatedagain @lily-42
Yuuta had come home from a mission needier than ever. When he first came home you asked if he was hungry. He stared at you for a moment, taking in your mused hair and bare thighs, then let out a small "yes".
In a flash he had you thrown over his shoulder as he carried you to your shared bedroom.
"Yuu" you squealed as he threw you onto the bed, wasting no time removing his own shirt and pants. He dragged you to the edge of the bed and slotted his head between your thighs. He took in a long deep breath as he dragged his nose over your bare sex.
"I really missed you" he whispered before he began lapping at your heat.
That was an hour ago or two ago. Time had stopped making sense after the fourth time he made you cum on his tongue and he showed no signs of stopping. His face was red with a deep blush and his pupils were blown wide. He kept his dark eyes set on you watching the way you arched your back and writhed.
"My love" he finally spoke to you again as he peppered kisses along your thighs. "Today was hard. Really hard, but the thought of you kept me going."
"I thought of you just like this" his words made you heart pound incredibly faster as he lowered his head to kiss your slick sex. "That made everything better. You make everything better".
He delved back into you, giving you no time to respond. One of his hands snaked up your torso as he grabbed at your tits. The other slid between his own thighs as he jerked his cock as he lapped at your flesh.
Your mind hadn't been able to form a single tangible or coherent thought since his mouth descended upon you. The few seconds of reprieve he gave you were just enough to clear some of the fog in your mind.
"Yuu" you moaned out, trying to get his attention. He responded with a nip to your clit. "E-enough. You've had m-more than enough now". He growled against you. It was rare for him to be like this but when he truly wanted you in this way, he was nearly insatiable.
You yanked on his hair pulling on his dark locks trying to get him to listen to you if only for a moment. Your clit needed a break. "Yuu, why dont you fuck me? Hm?"
He paused.
"You want me to-"
"Fuck me, Yuu. Yes. Please." You tugged on his hair again. "I want you inside of me."
"But I just want to make you feel good" he spoke even as slowly slid up your body.
"You have made me feel good. Now let me make you feel good. Okay?"
You didnt let him respond as you flipped him onto his back. His hands instinctively found your waist as yours settled on his chest. You knew that you needed to make him cum to end this. It wasn’t that you weren’t enjoying yourself. Your body was simply nearing exhaustion.